The Lycans Mate Novels & Stories

He looked heavier, his face bloated from too much ale and the arrogance of a stolen title. "I’m surprised you haven't killed me yet, Damon," I said, my voice rasping. "Or are you afraid of what the Kings will do when they find out you've touched their property?" Damon laughed, a harsh, braying sound that echoed through the dungeon. He stepped closer, his fingers gripping the cold bars. "Property? Alina, you were a trade. A piece of meat used to settle a debt. And word travels fast. The Lycan Council wants your head on a spike for stealing their precious diamond. You aren't their mate anymore. You’re just a thief on the run."

I ask suddenly, I've been wondering since I got here. "Again, just call me Flora, please. And to answer your question, a mate is a preordained soulmate chosen by a Moon Goddess. This bond is immediate and indestructible, linking the two lycan wolves emotionally, telepathically, and biologically for life," she explains. I feel a stab in my chest because Ronan and Sadie have that, and I'm the villain in the story. No wonder she hates me. "When do lycans realize this bond?" I asked.

Something that looked like a man watching the ground disappear beneath his feet and not yet understanding that he was falling. His eyes searched mine, desperate for an explanation or denial, anything that would make that moment not real. My fingers curled into a fist as my heart twisted painfully. The bond pulled at my chest, frantic and desperate, straining against the distance between us, demanding something I refused to give. “Don’t,” I muttered to myself. “Don’t you dare. He deserves this. They all do. This is not your world, Keren. It was never your world. You are a human woman who made the mistake of believing a Lycan when he said the word mate meant something.”

"He's my mate. Do you still need love if our lives depend on each other?" "Mate?!" Ive repeated in surprise. "Are you kidding?" Cia looked displeased with Ive's words. "Have you ever seen me that intimate with a boy?" This all makes no sense. Morgan and Ive could clearly smell the woods in Zeno's proximity. They knew that the man was not an ordinary human, but they were very reluctant to ask Cia this. Never mind them, Cia is confused by the destiny that Hecate has given her. However, having a Lycan mate is not that bad. Zeno has a gentle demeanor and his gaze seems to drown Cia time and time again.

Harvey answered in a different tone before he went back to where he was sitting. “Did you already meet your mate, Harvey? I know Lycans don't believe in the mate bond, but I don't think you all don't have a mate.” I asked out of curiosity. “Lycans can have their mates. And yes, I already see my mate,” he replied. “How is she your mate? Is she good?”

I was tempted to look in the direction of Archie as he might have not known that I was the Lycan twins' mate. "The look on his face when he finds out," Dahlia laughed and I almost joined her, but I held it back in, so I wouldn't look like some mentally deranged person. "This woman here, Elvira Ashenpaw is the Mate of our beloved Twin Lycans and because of this crime, she would be rejected by them before she faces her punishment. So, Alpha Zayn and Alpha Zayden, please come forward and do the honors." The gasp from earlier increased and murmurs filled the entire hall.

My wolf chuckled slightly as he pushed forward, following the sweet scent of our mate. It seemed sort of familiar but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Blake's POV As if hearing my thoughts, an evil smile played at his lips as he leaned his chin against her shoulder. She was still thrashing about but he didn't even seem to notice. Ah, the perks of being a male wolf. But I wasn't surprised why many girls would play along with Marcus's games, he was a handsome young man. He had light brown hair and blue eyes. His tan skin was fair and he tended to get all the girls he wanted. Even if they still wanted to be with me.

***Star blood pack*** Ryder, the powerful Lycan king, stood atop a hill, gazing out at the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moon was full overhead. As he gazed out at the kingdom, Ryder's fingers instinctively brushed against the earth, as he felt the pulse of the land's energy. But there was something missing– his mate. Ryder's thoughts were consumed by the search for his mate. He had been searching for years, and his pack was beginning to lose hope. But Ryder refused to give up. He knew that his mate was out there, and he would stop at nothing to find her.

Her emotions and thoughts are always on display through her eyes and expressions, but now, she’s a blank slate. “Yes. Lycan’s are born with a soulmate. Most of the time Lycans mate with Lycans but there have been times where a Lycan has been mated to a human,” I tell her, thinking about the elderly couple in my pack. They met when they were in college and have been mated since. They just hit their sixtieth anniversary. “Can you explain what a mate is to you?” She asks, her voice barely a whisper. If I didn’t have super hearing, I wouldn’t have heard her.